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Volume 1 Chapter 36 Red Mist

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    Wherever this line of five hundred green-faced fanged ghosts went, the fighting there immediately stopped, and the prepared underworld soldiers in the River Styx were captured one by one by them.

    "Whoops!" Panting heavily, Sha Monk looked back at the ten ghost figures that were chasing after him. He had to cheer up and run forward again.

    "Uh!" As soon as he raised his head, Sha Seng was stunned on the spot.  At a glance, a group of green-faced fanged ghosts appeared in the darkness ahead. Even the turbid water of the Styx River could not cover up the large black area.

    "Even he was caught!" It was easy to catch the purple color among the ghosts, and Sha Monk sighed secretly in his heart!

    Maybe going up is the best way to escape from this siege, but Sha Monk has already tried it. Every inch he rises in the Styx, the huge force coming from the void increases by one point.  If he insists on going up, as long as it rises four inches, Sha Monk is afraid that he will be crushed into pieces.

    "Woo!" Seeing the enemy appearing in front, the sound of whimpering sounded from the middle of the ghost group. A layer of blood-red color covered the black figures of the ghosts. Without a trace of hesitation, thousands of green-faced fanged ghosts bared their teeth and claws and stared at the blood-red eyes and rushed towards Drifting Monk.  .

    A trace of determination flashed across his eyes, and Sha Seng's eyes narrowed!

    "Water beam!" He groaned, his tall body couldn't help but tremble, his face turned pale, and a layer of water appeared out of thin air, covering Sha Monk's body.  In the light of the water, the bare head was even more conspicuous.

    The Water Beam is a magical technique learned in the Liusha River by virtue of the bloodline of the ancestral witch Gonggong.  This kind of magical power that can be used without Yuanli is also Sha Seng's last resort and his biggest trump card.  However, using magical powers requires a strong body to bear the burden, and his current body can only use this magical power once. This is why Sha Monk is unwilling to use magical powers from the beginning.

    "Let you taste the power of my water bundle!" Faced with the green-faced fang ghost, Sha Monk accelerated directly, covered with water waves, and his already not slow speed was even more comfortable in the Styx River. His body was agile and he rushed into the green-faced fang ghost.  Among the ghosts.

    As soon as he dodged the grabbed ghost claws, Sha Monk hit the body of a green-faced fanged ghost with a punch. The fist with magical power did not pass through the body, but instead caused a ripple at the place of impact, which quickly spread all over the body of the green-faced fanged ghost.  It rippled upward, and the originally thick figure dispersed, turning into a black mist and sinking into the bottom of the river with a low cry.

    "Hahaha, come on, let me see how powerful you are!" Sha Monk laughed, and the caution that had always existed in his body disappeared. His fists shrank and stretched, and his strength was concentrated in one point, allowing him to better exert his magical power.  , dodged attacks from all directions, and continuously scattered the green-faced fangs.

    The magical power attached to his body allows Sha Monk to scatter a green-faced fanged ghost with every blow.  And among the dense attacks, ghost claws stabbed Sha Monk from time to time. Every blow had a trace of soreness and numbness spread out from the place where it was hit, which invisibly weakened the strength in the body.  Fortunately, there was a beam of water outside his body blocking him, so he didn't lose the power to dodge and avoid being submerged by the ghost claws.

    After discovering that the green-faced fang ghost claw has this strange ability, Sha Monk would rather not attack the green-faced fang ghost than to avoid the incoming ghost claw to avoid falling into powerlessness.

    "Is this your special move?" He roared and rolled away at the bottom of the river. Sha Monk became calmer and calmer.  If he wants to escape now, he must deal with all the green-faced fang ghosts here. Otherwise, no matter how far he escapes, if they are chasing after him, it will only attract more green-faced fang ghosts.  Moreover, this magical power can only last for half an hour. If he does not eliminate the green-faced fanged ghost here within this half hour, then he will be slaughtered by the ghost.

    "If it were said that there were only a thousand green-faced fanged ghosts in the River Styx, he would not believe it even if he were beaten to death.

    Under Sha Monk¡¯s crazy attacks, the number of green-faced fanged ghosts was rapidly declining.  With every breath, nearly ten bloody figures dissipated, turning into a black mist and disappearing at the bottom of the river.  In just this moment, nearly five hundred green-faced fanged ghosts disappeared in his hands.

    However, Sha Monk, who was killing the ghost, did not notice that traces of blood mist emanated from the blood-red figure of the green-faced fanged ghost, seeping into the bottom of the river.  Then it appeared unknowingly at the soles of Sha Monk's feet and penetrated into his body bit by bit.

    "Bang!" With a muffled sound, another green-faced fanged ghost was scattered. Sha Monk twisted his body like a swimming fish. After dodging the ghost claws attacking from all sides, he reappeared in front of a green-faced fanged ghost.

    Seeing that this group of green-faced fanged ghosts was about to be defeated again, a trace of confusion flashed in Sha Monk's eyes, and he suddenly became ecstatic, looking towards the open space in the center of the group of green-faced fanged ghosts.

    "Sister?" At this time, in Sha Monk's eyes, Xiao Xin's slender and thin figure stood in the open space, being held hostage by a group of ghosts.

    "No, Xiaoxin's remnant is still in my mind, how could it appear here!" His body trembled a few times, the ecstasy in Sha Seng's eyes faded, and his face became expressionless.?.

    "Go to hell!" He turned around and punched away a green-faced fanged ghost that was attacking from behind. He then threw himself into the group of ghosts and never looked at the center again.  Although he knew it was false, he was afraid that if he turned around, he wouldn't want to wake up again.

    ¡°Perhaps Sha Monk himself didn¡¯t realize it, but deep down in his heart, he hoped that all this was true.

    "Woo!" Seeing Sha Monk turn around, the tall green-faced fanged ghost let out a rapid whimper.  A puff of blood mist was emitted from the blood-red body of the green-faced fang ghost with less than five hundred remaining, which combined together to form a large red mist that surged into Sha Monk's body.

    Facing this large red mist, Sha Monk seemed not to see it, as if there was no blood mist here at all.

    "Brother!" The voice was soft and inaudible, but it was like a body-fixing technique, making Sha Monk's body fixed and unwilling to move forward even half an inch.

    "Sister!" Sha Monk trembled, and even the layer of water on his body began to shake, shaking so violently.  In a daze, a huge wave surged in Sha Seng's heart, and the murmuring voice in his heart turned into a roar: "Really, this is real, everything else is non-existent, fake, fake!"

    What kind of Sha Monk, what kind of green-faced fanged ghost, what kind of Styx, what kind of Journey to the West, what kind of Sun Wukong, what kind of Tang Monk.  Everything was fake, all imagined by him. Only this voice was real.

    "Sister, is that you?" Sha Seng's trembling body slowly calmed down, and he just murmured to his lips.

    I don¡¯t know when, Sha Monk has become the center of the group of green-faced fanged ghosts. Pieces of red mist rise from the ghost group, and then pour into his body.

    Who can hear such a low voice?  However, at this moment, someone heard it.

    "Brother, I'm Xiaoxin!" The ethereal and weak voice is so familiar and warm!

    Uncontrollably, the magical power attached to his body dissipated little by little, revealing his body.

    Slowly turning his body, looking so stiff, Sha Seng finally turned around.

    A slender and thin body, and a pair of big eyes that are more prominent because of the thin cheeks, are reflected in Sha Monk's eyes one by one.

    "Sister!" murmured, Sha Monk raised his right hand and stroked Xiaoxin's thin face.

    "Although I know you are fake, I just want to look at you again and hear you call me 'brother' again." A warm smile appeared on his pale face, Sha Monk thought to himself!

    Then, I felt numb in my body, my vision went dark, and I lost consciousness.

    "It's quite fast!" This was Sha Seng's final reaction.

    "Woo!" As the whimpering sound sounded, the ghost group slowly dispersed. A green-faced fanged ghost held Sha Seng in his hand and continued to move forward with the large team.

    As the ghost group moved forward, traces of black smoke rose from the bottom of the river, condensed into groups, and turned into green-faced fanged ghosts to join the ghost group.  After a while, the number of ghosts returned to a thousand green-faced fanged ghosts.
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